Douluo Continent: Heavenly Mystery System

Chapter 40: The Secret to Signature Dishes

Ye Xiaofeng was relieved to see that Qingqing was sleeping peacefully. He covered her with a blanket and returned to the sofa. He hadn't had a good night's sleep for the past two days because of this little devil.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep again, only waking up late at night. Ye Xiaofeng went over and turned on the light, then splashed cold water on his face, instantly waking him up.

Turning around, she intended to call Qingqing to get up and eat, but suddenly saw... Ye Xiaofeng's nose was bleeding profusely. She quickly ran over again, washed it with cold water, and calmed herself down.

This girl was perfectly fine when she was sleeping, so why did she suddenly take everything off and throw it all over the floor, even kicking the blanket to the ground?

Ye Xiaofeng picked up the clothes; they had a faint fragrance. He couldn't help but bring them to his nose and smell them, then shook his head, wondering when he had become such a pervert. He then picked up the blanket and put it on the bed.

"Qingqing, get up and eat. Don't sleep anymore." Although Ye Xiaofeng saw a white expanse in front of him, he didn't dwell on it.

"Let me sleep a little longer," Qingqing said, still half asleep. She kicked Ye Xiaofeng reluctantly. As soon as she kicked him, Ye Xiaofeng saw the source of life so close again, and his throat became extremely dry.

"Get up right now!" Ye Xiaofeng couldn't take the torture any longer and slapped Qingqing's plump buttocks. The sound of the slap echoed throughout the room.

"Ye Xiaofeng, you bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Qingqing suddenly got up, pushed Ye Xiaofeng down onto the bed, and said, "I'll teach you to hit me." Qingqing grabbed Ye Xiaofeng's ears and twisted them hard.

The spot where Ye Xiaofeng hit me just now is burning with pain, but there's an indescribable feeling mixed with it—a little bit of comfort.

"Qingqing, I was wrong, I'll never do it again!" Ye Xiaofeng felt like his ears were about to be twisted off, but then he saw a beautiful white scene before his eyes, and his nose started bleeding uncontrollably again.

"Ah~ Ye Xiaofeng, you bastard, you actually took advantage of me while I was sleeping, waah!" Qingqing realized that she was not wearing any clothes.

Ye Xiaofeng rushed over and washed himself with cold water again to calm down.

"Qingqing, I'm innocent! I saw you kicked your blanket to the ground and threw your clothes on the ground, so I came upstairs to help you. I called you a few times, but I couldn't wake you up," Ye Xiaofeng explained clearly in detail.

"Shut up and turn around," Qingqing said angrily, her face flushed. Ye Xiaofeng stared at her intently, unable to put on his clothes.

"I'll cover my eyes with both hands and refuse to look," Ye Xiaofeng said shamelessly, then slightly opened his two fingers. He felt that missing such a beautiful sight would be a sin against heaven.

Qingqing was surprised by Ye Xiaofeng's shamelessness and had no choice but to put on her clothes with a blush on her face.

"Have you seen enough?" Qingqing got out of bed angrily and walked up to Ye Xiaofeng.

"Not enough, hehe," Ye Xiaofeng insisted on his shameless way of speaking.

Qingqing ignored Ye Xiaofeng and went downstairs directly, with Ye Xiaofeng following behind. This meal still featured their signature dishes.

"Qingqing, I apologize for what happened at noon. To show my sincerity, I'll feed you this signature dish." Ye Xiaofeng grinned lewdly, clearly not wanting to let Qingqing off the hook.

"Don't mimic my speech. If you're being overly solicitous, you're either up to no good or a thief," Qingqing seemed to see right through Ye Xiaofeng.

"Girls shouldn't talk nonsense. What do you mean by 'either they're wicked or thieves'? Has anything happened between us?" Ye Xiaofeng said, sounding like an adult lecturing a child.

"Hmph, I'm tired of eating meat lately, I'll just eat vegetables," Qingqing replied to Ye Xiaofeng, mimicking his words.

"No, you have to eat it." Ye Xiaofeng couldn't let Qingqing off the hook, since she had eaten the signature dish before him at noon.

"Tell me honestly, what ingredients are used to make this signature dish?" Qingqing had already noticed something amiss yesterday, so she forced Ye Xiaofeng to eat it.

Ye Xiaofeng ate it without any problems, so my worries disappeared. Today, Ye Xiaofeng brought up this dish again.

"You know lamb kidneys are good for your health," Ye Xiaofeng said, picking up a piece and eating it.

"Here, have a taste, how does it taste?" Ye Xiaofeng picked up a piece and fed it to Qingqing's mouth. Of course, Ye Xiaofeng didn't pick up a lamb kidney.

Seeing that Ye Xiaofeng was alright, Qingqing ate it. What kind of meat was this? It was so chewy that it took her a while to swallow it. She saw Ye Xiaofeng secretly laughing.

What are you laughing at?

"I don't"

I clearly saw you smirking just now.

"You must have seen wrong."

"Ye Xiaofeng, you're bullying me! Confess, what were you snickering about just now? Is there something wrong with this dish?"

"I really wasn't smirking, and there's nothing wrong with the food."

"Fine, if you won't tell me, I'll ask someone else," Qingqing said, getting up to leave.

"I'm telling you, this dish is made with lamb kidneys, and it's good for replenishing energy and vitality."

"This is lamb kidney, but what about this?" Qingqing picked up a piece of meat with her chopsticks, which was clearly not lamb kidney.

"It also nourishes yin and yang, and can even fight aging."

"What kind of meat am I asking about?"

"Let's call it tiger meat."

"Is this tiger meat? Tell me honestly, what kind of meat?" Qingqing sensed that something bad was about to happen.

Ye Xiaofeng, who was known as "Tiger Whip," could no longer hide the truth and had to tell the whole story. He now wished he could beat Manager Li to a pulp for three days and three nights.

"What?" Qingqing stared wide-eyed at Ye Xiaofeng, that big jerk Ye Xiaofeng had just tricked her into eating that thing.

"You big bad guy, you not only lied to me, but you also bullied me, boohoo!" Qingqing burst into tears instantly, her stomach churning, and she felt like vomiting when she saw the food on the table.

"Qingqing, let me explain. I didn't know either before," Ye Xiaofeng said, hugging Qingqing who was crying.

"Get out of my way! Do you remember what I said before?" Before Ye Xiaofeng could react, Qingqing broke free and, in a fit of rage, threw both fists at him.

Ye Xiaofeng's eyes, which had just been healed, were once again attacked by Qingqing's fists, turning them into national treasures once more.

"This is what happens when you deceive me." Seeing Ye Xiaofeng become a national treasure again, Qingqing's anger subsided.

"Qingqing, do you have a grudge against my eyes? Why do you always pick on them?" Ye Xiaofeng said, feeling wronged. In fact, he was also a victim; it was all Manager Li's fault.

"Okay, then I won't hit your eye."

"real?"

Just as Ye Xiaofeng was about to say thank you, he was punched in the stomach by Qingqing again.

"You..." Ye Xiaofeng went completely insane, suddenly regretting provoking this female demon.

"Stop pretending, get up, I'll feed you." Qingqing was very satisfied with her masterpiece and felt particularly pleased.

"Can I not eat?"

"What did you say? Did I not hit you hard enough?"

"I'll eat it, I'll eat it, okay?" Ye Xiaofeng couldn't scold or beat this female devil, so he could only give in. Since you let me eat it, don't blame me for being rude when we go to bed. Hehe, Ye Xiaofeng smiled lewdly to himself.

Seeing that Ye Xiaofeng was cooperating, Qingqing stopped feeding him and let him eat by himself.

"I ate half, and I'll leave the other half for you," Ye Xiaofeng said with a lewd smile.

"I don't want to," Qingqing quickly objected.

"You have no choice in this," Ye Xiaofeng said, pulling her into his arms and forcing her to finish the meal.

After that, Qingqing stopped making a fuss, and the two of them happily finished their dinner and drank two bottles of wine.

After they had eaten and drunk their fill, Ye Xiaofeng carried Qingqing upstairs in a princess carry.

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